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Elizabeth Fink Poem
You….
Stars are meant to be wished upon, and I thank my lucky star each and every night for
giving me the wish I wished for: the wish that makes the heavens so bright.
Dreams are meant to be remembered and every night to be dreamt so true.
That is why I cherish my dream, because each night I dream of all the good times we’ve had.
Promises are meant to be kept and never be broken. All of the promises I’ve ever made,
have been revealed each time we’ve spoke.
Love is meant to be felt with a heart so deep and true. That’s exactly how I feel every time
we say “I love you.”
My stars granted me the wish of my friendship with you.
All the promises I’ve ever made were to never forget you and always love you.
Elizabeth J. Fink
05-09-07
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Elizabeth Fink Poem
There is a strength inside of you that hasn't surfaced yet.
Never before have you been tested as you are now.
All of the pain and death you've witnessed in life leaves you with no hope.
You don't think that things will work out but there is no way to know for sure.
You forget about those who have lived to tell their stories.
They found courage and power beyond what anyone else dreamt about having.
You have this inner self that will get you through but it must be found.
If you look deep inside it's there, waiting like an undiscovered gem hidden away underneath
all of the ordinary rocks.
Push through and dig deeper than you ever imagined and you will survive to tell your tale
just as the others have.
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Elizabeth Fink Poem
You Say…
You say you want me, want to be with me.
Why can’t you want me when you’re with other girls.
You say you like me, like to be with me.
Why do you only like me when it’s a convenience for you?
You say you want to talk to me, talk about our life.
How is it that when others are around we have no life together?
Being with you is like a game of Russian roulette, you never know if you’ll make that one
wrong choice.
With you my life is a juggling act, always up and down.
My effort is always expected, will yours ever be volunteered?
Elizabeth J. Fink
12/01/08
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